F-in’ on my…
F-in’ on my floor
F-in’ off
F-in’ talking to me
F-in’ talking to me…ohhhh
And I won’t?
And I tell how the people
They want my soul
They wanna touch me with my finger
Oh, they feel…oooohhhhh
I wanna think
I wanna feel
I don’t got no tail
I rock’n'roll
My rock’n'roll
I’ve got the soul
I’ve got the soul

I’m totally confused…by you
I’m totally confused…by you

Ten-foot man, making my lunch
You’ll never understand I want you so much

And I never never want it
And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it

I’m totally confused…by you
I’m totally confused…by you

Yo! Homey don’t play like that bulls–t
Hey, Mr. asshole, what’s your dirty hassle
Sitting in your castle, judging everyone
You’re acting like it’s chill
When the deal’s gettin’ ill
Why don’t you break your face on my head?

Everyone’s out to get you, motherf-er

Total paranoia, trying to annoy you
Everything I do is to try to fuck you up
Screw chum chewing
The house of spasm
Trucks drove on the situation, dude

Everyone’s out to get you, motherf-er

Walk to the bridge, stand like a fridge
Empty and cold, burning a light bulb

Outside

Right now
Get down
Right now
People gettin’ busy
Right now
Get down
Right now
People gettin’ busy

Awe yeah…people gettin’ so busy…
Awe yeah yeah

The man gave me a ticket
When I tried to kick it
Breathing on my biscuit
Kissing my finger
Car alarm is going
Saxophone is blowing
Baby I been throwing
At the dancing children
Everything’s so phony
If you wanna phone me
You can be my homey
Give me some sympathy

Right now
Get down
Right now
People getting busy
Right now
Get down
Right now
People gettin’ busy

Gettin busy…

I’m totally confused…by you
I’m totally confused…by you

Ten-foot man, making my lunch
You’ll never understand I want you so much

And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it

I’m totally confused…by you
I’m totally confused…by you

Screaming in my face, whisper in my ear
Put me in a suitcase, with the can of beer

And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it
And I never, never, want it

Tell my baby I’m gettin’ home now
Tell my baby I’m gettin’ home
She don’t need me
I don’t need me
Who’s gonna need me?

Someone’s crying, someone’s changing
Someone’s staying just the same
She don’t live here
I don’t live here
Who’s gonna live here?

Tell my baby I’m gettin’ home now
Tell my baby I’m gettin’ home
She doesn’t need me
I don’t need me
Who’s gonna need me?

Firemen burned the fizz?
Black fire choked our breath
? In the kitchen
Sand poured through the walls
We looked to one another
The children shut their mouths
The whirling and the turning
Of destruction filled our house
The bloodthirsty yearning Clamored all about us
Darkness rose up
From the floor like a demon
Fearful of the death
That buckled through our minds shaken to the core
Forsaken and unkind
Well the sun came a-shining
And the dust did settle down
Birds and jack-rabbits
Lay dead on the ground
Electricity
Trembled in the sky
Sparks shot forward
Causing us to fly
…Take some breakfast
But the grit was in our food
And everywhere around us
Starvation broke on through
My husband stood a-staring
At the plentiful disaster
God was in his eyes
Out death was in his heart
Dried up whiskey
Chickens in the house
Stolen car stereo
Cholesterol on your mouth
Stolen car stereo
Snowman all in flames
Deluxe cockroach
Telling me what’s real
Black Sabbath playing
I wake up in my socks
Candle all a-burning
Her face is on TV

Feel like a piece of shit
Feel like a piece of shit
Feel like a piece of shit
Feel like a piece of shit
Feel like a piece of shit
Feel like a piece of shit

I don’t want no crying
All upon my sleeve
I just want somebody
Who got no place to be?
You call me up on Tuesday
I’ll be stuck on Sunday night
Looking’ for some good things
To make me feel alright

When I snap my fingers
When I walk the line
When I get my money
I’ll be killing’ time
Time is killing’ something
It’s just too small to care
Running’ through the jungle
Looking’ for your hair

Someone’s talking’ backwards
Looking’ for a fight
Putting’ on a lampshade
Cuz you’re shinning’ way too bright
I don’t want no crying
I don’t want no pain
I don’t want no lonesome life
On a broken train

Feel Like a Piece of S–t

I feel like a piece of s–t
[repeating]

Mango (Vader Rocks!)

A sparkle in the night
She glides
Tainted by the affliction
Seduced…deeply into myself
Faceless…emerging
Black confetti

Feel Like a Piece of S–t

I feel like a piece of s–t
[repeating]

F*ckin’ piece of shit…
F*ckin’ piece of shit…
F*ckin’ piece of shit…
F*ckin’ piece of shit…

She is all I need
For here, for now
She is all I see
For here, or now
Give me something to eat
For here, for now
She is all I need
For here, for now

Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!